Cold Moon may be lacking in the ability to analyze events, but in terms of cognition and understanding of supernatural things, I am afraid that there are few in the underworld that can compare to Cold Moon.

And Leng Yue rarely takes the initiative to express his opinions under normal circumstances, so since he said so now, he must be somewhat sure, so Xia Qi does not have any doubts here at all.

"I really don't know too much about the cognition of the curse, but if according to you, wouldn't our current situation be quite bad, we can only pray that Liang Ruoyun will get out of trouble and save us."

Leng Yue didn't say anything after hearing this, I don't know if he acquiesced to Mu Zixi's conjecture, or if he wasn't sure if it was the case.

Xia Qi saw the gloomy faces of the two of them, and he couldn't talk about depression in his heart, after all, it was purely an incident that could only escape, and he was already surprised when he was still a newcomer.

It's Leng Yue, who thinks it's the first time I've had this kind of completely passive experience.

"Anyway, let's take one step at a time, it's useless for us to be sad here, maybe the situation is not as bad as we imagined."

Xia Qi didn't think things were so bad, to put it bluntly, he had also experienced situations worse than this, if he wasn't optimistic, thinking that the curse was unsolvable, then they didn't have to wait for the curse to do to them, they couldn't help but collapse.

The bell for class soon rang again, and after Xia Qi and the three of them looked at each other, they honestly returned to their respective classes.

In the next two classes, nothing strange happened in the class, because nothing happened, so Xia Qi didn't bother to go downstairs to find Mu Zixi and them, because he felt that Mu Zixi and Leng Yue would not come out.

sat in two classes in a row, which also made Xia Qi choke enough, so as soon as the bell rang for the end of the third period, he walked quickly to the toilet on this floor.

Because he came out early, there were not many people in the toilet, and Xia Qi didn't care if there would be a teacher squatting here, so he took out a cigarette from the cigarette case and put it in his mouth, but before he could light it, he saw more than a dozen students suddenly rush in.

Xia Qi didn't care about anything, just poured a place for these students who were in a hurry to solve it, and came to the bottom of the ventilation window.

Lighting the cigarette, Xia Qi took a deep breath, and then exhaled a long string of smoke.

The students who came in and out looked at Xia Qi with some incredulity, obviously thinking that smoking in the toilet with such fearlessness as Xia Qi was simply an act of looking for death.

Xia Qi ignored the students' gaze, and he quickly absorbed most of the cigarette, and just as he was about to drop the cigarette butt and turn away, he heard the two students who were conveniently saying loudly:

"There are really gods in this world, really, it scared me to death just now."

Hearing the word "god", Xia Qi's leg that he had just stepped out couldn't help but retract again, and when he turned his head to look, it was a very short student who was talking, looking at his side face, and describing the student next to him with an exaggerated expression.

"Where did the gods come from, I see that you have learned politics in vain, don't you know that this is a materialistic world?"

Another student lifted his pants and said incredulously.

"Damn, what am I lying to you, I just followed our head teacher to the office, but he just went in with his front foot, and when I went in with my back foot, he disappeared!"

"You don't bluff me there!"

For the short student, the other student only felt that the other student was deliberately making up a story to deceive him.

"I swear, what I said is absolutely true, and the most incredible thing for me is that there was a book on our homeroom teacher's desk at the time, and there was a shadow of a person on the wall."

"Are you sure you're telling me about the gods, not ghost stories?"

"Anyway, it's true, after all, I believe that there are gods in this world, and I don't believe in ghosts in the world."

"You just keep making it up, the next class is your homeroom teacher's class, I think he will come to class."

The two of them walked out of the toilet while talking, Xia Qi hesitated for a moment, and then called out to the two students:

"You two wait a minute."

Hearing Xia Qi's shout, both students subconsciously turned their heads, but before Xia Qi could ask, they saw that one of the students' foreheads, just like the situation when porcelain was suddenly heated after being cold, suddenly appeared a crack.

Blood began to flow down the crack in his forehead, the student may have felt the pain on his forehead, he raised his hand and touched it, but then, his whole face was like a broken porcelain, and dense cracks appeared on it, and the student covered his broken face in pain, and after screaming, he fell to the ground completely and did not move.

"Ahh

The other student screamed in fright and subconsciously ran out of the toilet, but as soon as he took a step, his whole body was directly halved, and blood splattered all around.

Xia Qi stood aside with an ugly face, and before he knew it, his clothes had been soaked through cold sweat, because he didn't know at all, and he couldn't understand why these two students were suddenly killed.

Could it be that this is an illusion born of a curse, as it was in the previous class?

Or did these two people do something before, or say something they shouldn't have said?

No matter which possibility it was, Xia Qi didn't dare to stay any longer, and when no one came in at this time, he hurriedly walked over the two miserable corpses on the ground.

As soon as he went out on his front foot, another group of students entered the toilet on his back foot, and then he heard an exclamation from inside, and all the students who had just entered were so frightened that they ran out.

"Dead! Dead! ”

The students shouted loudly, but before they could shout a few times, they all fell silent, and then ran back to the toilet as if they couldn't hold their pee.

Such an incomparably strange scene made Xia Qi's heart beat uneasily. Obviously, these students, who had just been scared to death, wanted to tell the story that someone had been killed in the toilet, but there was an inexplicable force that not only made them give up the idea, but also made them completely forget about it.

Perhaps, the two students who died tragically in the toilet before have also disappeared without a trace at this time.

Xia Qi secretly congratulated himself that he hadn't done anything just now, otherwise he didn't know what would have happened.

Returning to the class with stiff limbs, Xia Qi only felt that the temperature of the class had dropped a lot compared to when he had just left, as if this was not a class for students, but a freezer for the corpses. (To be continued.) )